[✓] 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲. draco malfoy

116| Blood in the Water

''𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙤!''

𝗧𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝗜 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝘁 𝗼𝗳𝗳. Maybe it was just that I slept on the wrong side of the bed. Or maybe it was something that I had forgotten to do this morning and I am now drawing a blank. Snape possibly snuck something into my breakfast this morning without me knowing. But out of all of those, none of them seemed to be the reason. 

Lavender wasn't in the dorm last night. But last I heard, she ran out of the Hospital Wing with tears running down her face and Hermione sitting beside Ron with a smile. Hermione had admitted to Lavender, saying that she liked Ron since first year. I was just waiting for her to actually speak the words, herself. 

Ron was let out of the Hospital Wing, feeling better then ever. Slughorn came by and apologized over a million times, saying that he didn't know that the mead was poisoned. Ron forgave the Professor, completely understanding. Though, he asked us questions about it all morning long. Ron asked how it all started, which led to a long story. 

We told him everything. Everything that went from when Harry and I found him in the dorm to when he fell on the ground, poisoned by the mead. Snape happened to walk by, discreetly sending me a narrowed stare as he walked past. I gave him one back, silently thanking him for the advice he gave me last night. 

He left me outside the door of the kitchens, sharing a worthy piece of information with me beforehand. After he left me, I decided to spend a few hours in the kitchens with Maisie. The rest of the House Elves were there too, so we all sat around and talked about a few things. They mostly talked about what they liked most about Hogwarts. 

It was nice to know that they liked it here and didn't think they were slaves. They quite enjoyed working in the kitchens and serving for the students in The Great Hall - which was right above the kitchens. They made a few things for me to try, things that they thought would add a new addition to the food that we usually have. 

I've got to say, their cooking is amazing.

We sat in The Great Hall now, Hermione and Ron on one side as I sat in the same side with Harry. I noticed Lavender sitting at the table next to us, stabbing her fork into the table. Hermione was reading a copy of The Daily Prophet, as I moved my food around on my plate. 

Something still didn't seem right. My head was telling me that something bad was bound to happen, and very soon. I couldn't exactly place what it was or when it was. Was someone else about to die? Dumbledore? Someone has been after Dumbledore since the beginning of the year, starting with Katie and then the poisoned mead. 

If Dumbledore was about to die, then I needed to warn someone. But I have no proof that he would die soon. It would just seem like in the culprit that's trying to kill the Headmaster. And I didn't want to seem like that. Maybe something was bound to happen to Harry? I wouldn't put it past anyone here, everyone seems to be after him since second year.